Martial Arts Master Chapter 67: The feeling of being sick
? The shower continuously sprays out cold water, it is cold to the bone, and the heart is frozen. In the nine cold winter, it can make any normal person retreat, but in the senses that can be built up, it is like the last straw, which can be slightly poured. Extinguish the "burning" of itself.
He only felt the heat inside his body was unstoppable, his lungs seemed to be pulling a bellows, and every breath he breathed like a thin flame, his head was getting hotter, his perception was getting more and more blurred, he just curled up instinctively and put his body completely Within the scouring range of cold water.
In the small cabinet where items were stacked next to him, his phone flickered, and the locked screen prompted a message, which briefly lit up and dimmed.
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In the martial arts venue outside the locker room, the weird silence continues. No one dares to believe their eyes, and no one wants to doubt their own common sense. The ignorant child is infected by the surrounding state, and subconsciously feels afraid, so he dare not do it anymore. Playing with small speakers and other things.
Jiang Lan stood on the guest table, looking at Ye Youting, who seemed to be trembling, her eyes were filled with shock and vibration, and the yogurt bottle in her hand was almost burst by her.
Yesterday’s battle, Lou Cheng defeated Zhou Yuanning and she was within her expectations. She could only say that she was a little surprised, and she was quite emotional, but the match just now has really subverted her cognition. With her martial arts experience, According to her vision, Lou Cheng's chance of defeating Ye Youting is only 1%. This is still based on the premise that Ye Youting is not in good shape and arrogant and other factors. Who knows that reality teaches life!
Isn't he taking some medicinal pills or newly developed stimulants abroad? No, if this is the case, he would not fall to an absolute disadvantage at the beginning. He was faltered by Ye Youting, about to fail, and only broke out when he was in desperation.
Countless thoughts flashed, she saw Ye Youting leave the ring slightly desolately and walked to the women's locker room, so she sighed, her eyes showed concern, and she rushed to comfort her girlfriends without thinking about other things.
Seeing Jiang Lan hurriedly passing by, Wang Ye and Li Xiaoyuan, the two "Stone Carving Bodhisattvas", finally returned to God.
"This is not right..." Wang Ye muttered to himself with a floating expression.
If Lou Cheng can explode such terrifying combat power in desperate situation, why can his previous self defeat him?
But everything in front of her is not illusory. Ye Youting obviously tried her best. She is not worthy of cooperation. The power that Lou Cheng has shown for a short time is also true in the eyes of professional warriors such as herself. It seems to have witnessed the coming of an avalanche. People shudder!
"I also think this is unreasonable." Li Xiaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Wang Ye took a breath and showed a thoughtful expression: "What do you think happened?"
Li Xiaoyuan thought about it seriously: "According to the third-rate novels I have read, Lou Cheng should be in desperation, under pressure, breaking through himself, and awakening some incredible abilities."
"...it is possible." Wang Ye was silent for a few seconds before nodding slightly.
Li Xiaoyuan's mouth twitched: "I'm kidding..."
"It's really possible." Wang Ye looked at him seriously.
For a while, Li Xiaoyuan was speechless.
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The senses are blurred, Lou Cheng only feels that everything around him has become so far away that he can no longer reach it. All the movement seems to be coming from outside the sky, misty and fleeting.
The flame seems to be rushing in his body, boiling blood, burning the five internal organs, which makes him so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, most of the thoughts fade away like a tide, only a few hard supports, and he is fainting. the edge of.
Really, will you really die...
No, I have to get up, go, see the doctor, I can't die here...
Illusory images continued to reappear in his mind. There were carefree happiness when he was young, the suffering of family difficulties when he started reading, and the distress of watching his mother's tired back. Some heard that his father was working hard outside. The sadness of grievance, the ecstasy when Yan Zoke gave the first cheer...
Suddenly, the phone rang and the small cabinet kept shaking. It seemed that someone in the distance was worried and someone was eager.
Lou Cheng heard the sound, but seemed to be having a nightmare. He was pressed by a ghost. No matter how hard he struggled, he still curled up under the shower of cold water.
Is it really going to die here?
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In the women’s locker room, Ye Youting sat quietly on the bench, her tied hair was tossed, and she hung down from both sides, hiding her expression, only revealing her black and white eyes, her body still trembling slightly. .
Jiang Lan saw this picture as soon as he walked in, and said distressedly: "There must be something wrong with that guy, not your problem."
Ye Youting raised her head, her black hair slid back, her pale cheeks tinged with blue, she spoke in confusion:
"I'm not sad..."
While speaking, she untied the tightened cuffs, rolled them up, and exposed her arms in front of Jiang Lan's eyes, where a thin layer of hoarfrost, the real hoarfrost, was evaporating!
"This..." Jiang Lan took a breath.
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Above the stands, the weird and wide-ranging silence finally began to ease. Some chanted, some vented loudly, some kept muttering to themselves, and some people cursed and cursed, thinking that Ye Youting and Lou Cheng were cooperating with the gaming company. Fake fight.
Yan Xiaoling, a girl with Tong Yan Tongyin, her mouth half-opened, looking at the ring, she hasn't recovered.
The ponytail girl eased from her great shock and disappointment. She saw her girlfriends sideways, and suddenly said, "What do you do with your mouth wide open? I really want to let you go in!"
"Huh?" Yan Xiaoling shut up abruptly, her expression stunned.
"Hey, Sister Ye lost, Sister Ye actually lost..." The ponytail girl whispered sadly to herself.
Seeing this, Yan Xiaoling turned her head surreptitiously, looked to the opposite place, and whispered to herself: "It's really fierce, really violent, really, really handsome! No, my girl has committed a heart attack..."
She turned her gaze to the service desk. She planned to get the detailed information of the teenager just now, go home and download his game video and related news. As a squirrel party, collecting, sorting and preserving is instinct!
In the press booth, someone finally sobered up, showing abnormal excitement, swiftly writing:
"The'Phoenix Cup' Xiaowu Sheng arena broke out the biggest upset since the start, and the mysterious master building became a black one!"
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As if suffering for a long time, Lou Cheng came over a little bit, and he had a clear sense of the outside world. He struggled to stand up, and found that his body was still weak, his forehead and cheeks were still hot, just the kind of burning inside his body. The feeling slowly dissipated.
"I almost died..." He turned off the faucet, and thought with fear, "Fortunately, when he was training his stamina, he didn't try the limit..."
He felt that he had endured the pain for several days and nights, but he moved to the cabinet, only to find that the time had just passed 20 minutes. He picked up the phone and there were a dozen missed calls on it, all of which were made by Yan Zheke. , Almost every minute.
The loss of contact at the end of the game must have worried her... Lou Cheng felt a burst of joy for no reason, as if he felt Yan Zheke’s anxious mood for himself. This is really an unspeakable dark refreshment, and the physical discomfort seems to be relieved. a bit.
He dried his body hard, put on his personal clothes, and quickly called Yan Zheke back.
"Hello, orange?" Yan Zheke's voice was clearly anxious.
"It's me." Lou Cheng felt his voice hoarse incredibly hoarse.
Yan Zheke was obviously relieved: "Fortunately, it is you. I am quite afraid of what the emergency center call. You scared me to death. Do you know? Why don't you answer the phone?"
She trembled slightly at the end, and she seemed to cry, Lou Cheng was moved suddenly, her eyes were reddish, and joy grew in her heart.
He said honestly: "I almost fainted just now and then came back."
"Huh, I thought it was almost the same. I thought I was thinking about it. You didn't reply to me just now. I just watched the game video and found that your last outbreak was too terrible and terrifying. I think you Most of the time something happened, so I called you as soon as possible. As a result, you never answered. I was worried if you fainted, was sent to emergency treatment, or no one noticed, so I lay in the corner and made me anxious. I want to call the organizer." Yan Zheke said in one breath, his voice was a little dull, not as soft and clear as usual.
"Fortunately, fortunately, it has been slowed down, don't worry." Lou Cheng relieved Yan Zheke, his heart echoing with warmth.
Yan Zheke let out a sigh of relief: "Just come over, how are you feeling now?"
"I feel sick, feverish and weak." Lou Cheng answered truthfully.
"Then what phone call are you talking about! Don't go to the doctor yet!" Yan Zheke shouted fiercely.
Lou Cheng didn't realize he was yelled at, but he was inexplicably happy and smiled:
"Yes! Let's talk later."
"Go quickly." Yan Zheke urged.
Hang up the phone, Lou Cheng put on his jacket, slightly packed his things, and walked to the emergency spot on the playing field. His feet were vacant and weak, as if stepping on the clouds, his head was dizzy, his forehead and cheeks were still hot. .
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"Lou Cheng, a student of Song University, 18 years old, no grade, wow, no grade..." Yan Xiaoling looked at the detailed information in her hand and kept admiring her.
The ponytail girl gave her a white look: "I told you about him before, so you didn't listen at all."
"Hey." Yan Xiaoling laughed, not daring to answer.
"What do you want Loucheng's information for?" The ponytail girl asked in confusion~IndoMTL.com~Yan Xiaoling nodded vigorously: "I admire him a little bit. Just now the special commander Tweed, I want to create a personal forum and post for him. , I will be his first fan! I want to go to Songda!"
"You can pass the exam if you want, little nympho~" The ponytail girl relieved her mood and joked.
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In the emergency room, the doctor checked the thermometer, and then looked at Lou Cheng like a monster:
"Ye Youting won with a high fever of 40 degrees..."
"I'll give you a fever-reducing injection and cooperate with physical cooling, lest you become a fool..."
Lou Cheng replied weakly: "I got a high fever."
"Haha, stop joking." The doctor smiled.
I'm not kidding... Lou Cheng was silent.
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